Cao Yishui took Zhou Buzhou all the way towards the cordon.

After showing proof of the Reibe base, he was quickly taken by the soldiers to meet an officer.

After scrupulous salutes, the officer sent a military Humvee to escort the two.

Zhou Buzhou became more and more silent.

He stayed in Mingdu for nine years!

Everything from the past seems to be vivid.

But Mingdu is really gone.

I don't know if half of the countryman Wang Ran is well, and I don't know if the government has settled their brothers and sisters......

Those two may be regarded as his relatives......

Thinking of these, Zhou Buzhou's mood became more and more depressed.

Cao Yishui patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, the man doesn't flick if he has tears, wait until you are strong, just go and destroy those otherworldly creatures that attacked Mingdu!" ”

Zhou Buzhou looked up and smiled and nodded.

Revenge makes sense, but it doesn't make sense.

No matter how much revenge you have, you can't get back what you have gone...... But looking at it, no one can do it.

It's been nearly an hour again,

The mountain of human heads appeared in front of me.

Rentou Mountain is still the same Rentou Mountain, and every grass and tree is still the same as before.

Zhou Buzhou and Cao Yishui quickly went up the mountain.

With the physical fitness of a cultivator, it only took about ten minutes to climb this mountain, which was only more than 3,000 meters high.

All the way to the top of Rentou Mountain.

But the small rocky mountain was missing from the top of the mountain.

I couldn't see the leopards, pythons, and wolves that had been with Zhou Buzhou for almost a night.

But in the end, it's back to square one.

In an instant, Zhou Buzhou had countless feelings in his heart......

If he hadn't come to look for these that day, would there have been no accidents in the Ming Metropolis?

Or would he have died in the riots......

Cao Yishui said: "This is it!" ”

Zhou Buzhou nodded, took out the token, and threw it forward.

In an instant, the air fluctuated violently.

Little Rock Mountain reappeared.

Below the small stone mountain, there was a small door with a blue light flickering uncertainly.

"Let's go inside!"

Zhou Buzhou nodded, and walked towards the light gate step by step.

It's magical.

There is a gate under this stone mountain.

Did this door exist when I came to find the Genius Earth Treasure?

0%。

Zhou Buzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

If he had come to find a genius earth treasure, he would have really missed a complete spiritual root.

In that case, he would probably regret it now.

Slowly walked towards the light gate.

From the mouth, the beginning is extremely narrow, only to pass people, repeat dozens of steps, suddenly enlightened!

In front of me, there was a sudden light, and the hall was bright.

But there is no such thing as the next house in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" and the existence of Liangtian Miike Sanchitake.

Even this bright hall is not a bright hall of blue sky and white day, but a purple psychedelic color.

It's a purple world.

All around was a hazy mist of purple.

The mist is shrouded, like a fairyland.

Zhou Buzhou took a deep breath, and the purple smoke entered his body with the breath between his noses.

The cool sensation was transmitted from the nose to the throat, and even the bronchial tubes, which are usually difficult to feel its presence, also transmitted a cool and refreshing feeling.

Then, there are the lungs.

In an instant, the lungs seemed to come to life, as if they possessed unparalleled activity and spirituality.

Under this cool feeling that penetrated into his heart, Zhou Buzhou felt that his whole person was awake from beginning to end.

Immediately after, Zhou Buzhou only felt that his mind was ethereal.

Then he was shocked to find that the true qi in his body was rapidly increasing.

It was clear that he had already reached the limit of the quasi-first order, and it was clear that he could no longer grow his true qi through cultivation, but at this moment, there were signs of growth.

This...... Is it the purest aura emanating from the spiritual root?

100%。

Bull fork!

Zhou Buzhou admired.

I heard the Haoyue Sage say that you must enter the land of chance within three days, otherwise the pure aura in the land of chance may disappear with time.

At that time, Zhou Buzhou thought that this kind of pure aura was very rare.

Outcome......

This foggy expanse!

Bull fork!

Zhou Buzhou meditated cross-legged and quickly cultivated.

As he practiced, he felt that the internal organs that had not been conceived were showing signs of starting to conceive on their own.

Overjoyed!

Serendipity deserves to be a serendipity, and even the mistakes in pregnancy and nourishment of the original internal organs can be made up!

If it weren't for this opportunity.

He may have failed to ascend at the moment he chose to ascend because of the fragility of his internal organs, or even die due to the fragmentation of his fragile internal organs during the ascension.

But at the moment......

Gone are those worries!

It's all gone!

The lungs became stronger and stronger under the cool moisture of the purple aura.

The entire lungs, all the alveoli and capillaries began to have the aura fused into it, and the aura that had not been converted into true qi!

True Qi is actually a man-made product, and it pays more attention to lethality and destructive power.

Reiki is born from heaven and earth, carrying the strange power of endless vitality!

But the human body cannot retain the aura for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and the lungs were conceived.

The pure purple aura was transferred between the liver and gallbladder......

Time passed slowly.

I don't know how long it has been, and Zhou Buzhou's internal organs have reached the limit of being able to conceive.

And then it is the ascension.

But after the ascension, will it stay here?

16%

65%

The number in front of me jumped twice.

Never mind

It's better to find the spiritual root first and then choose to ascend!

Thinking so, he looked up at the purple space in front of him, and looked at the misty and directionless place.

He began to ask silently in his mind, "Is the spiritual root in front of me?" ”

0%。

Linggen, is it on my right?

0%。

The spiritual root is in the ......

That's not right!

Zhou Buzhou quickly paused, and then asked with a cautious face:

Over here...... Is there still a spiritual root?

0%。

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly, but still remained calm.

He already knew the urine of his right eye.

So he continued to ask:

Here, is there any residual spiritual root?

100%。

Zhou Buzhou breathed a sigh of relief and then asked.

Linggen, is it on my left?

0%。

Is the spiritual root above?

0%。

Is the spiritual root behind me?

0%。

Grass mud horse, what kind of luck is this, I can't even ask so many times!

Linggen, below me?!

100%。

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.

He looked down.

Only then did he realize that although he felt the feeling of being grounded, in fact, his feet were still made of purple mist.

He paused slightly, crouched down, and reached down.

The hand went in.

The hand went deep under the soles of the feet.

I didn't touch the dirt or the ground I imagined.

So, can it go down?

100%。

Zhou Buzhou hesitated for a moment, got up, and plunged down as if diving.

Burst!

He entered an even more foggy world.